Sam Smith - Unholy

Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot

At the body shop

Doing something unholy



Lucky, lucky girl, she got married to a boy like you

She'd kick you out if she ever, ever knew

'Bout all the shit you tell me that you do

Dirty, dirty boy, you know everyone is talking on the scene

I hear them whisperin' 'bout the places that you been

And how you don't know how to keep your business clean

Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot

At the body shop

Doing somethin' unholy

He's sat back while she's droppin' it

She'd be poppin' it

Yeah, she put it down slowly

Oh, eh, oh, eh, oh, he left his kids at home

So he can get that

Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot

At the body shop

Doing somethin' unholy (Woo)